I know it’s short, but it was something I wrote over lunch š
One who walks through fire can feel a kindred spirit,
Someone who is broken can feel another broken soul.
An experience, indescribable with words, unyielding with emotions,
Yearning for solace in the chaos and the pain.
But everything shifts in a mere embrace,
Chaos dissolves and pain subsides.
An unspoken understanding that love will win
In the space between the scars.
Invisible chains restrain us into our pasts,
Pulling, tightening with each new breath.
But soon the bonds release us,
It breaks, we fall.
That is when the chains are caught by one another,
Fusing together in an unbreakable weld,
They serpentine and embed into the skin
Painlessly, almost pleasantly.
Lingering in the wonderment and bliss
Of something as simple as an embrace.
Between two battered people, injured souls.
Perhaps one could live in this forever?